Page 22 of Make You Miss Me

My cock is aching to be inside of her, but I need to draw this out. I’m going to take my time and make her realize what she almost let walk away.

I make quick with my preparations and then grab her right arm and attach the belt of the hotel robe with a slipknot around her delicate wrist. She gasps in surprise and squeezes her eyes shut.

That earns her a kiss on her cheek, “Good girl. Keep those eyes shut.”

Ashley wiggles her body in anticipation but keeps her eyes closed like I asked.

Walking around to the other side, I repeat the same slip knot to her left wrist. She lightly pulls on the makeshift restraints and smiles.

Making my way back over to the side table, I pull out the bottle of champagne I had ordered prematurely when I had thought Ashley would come back with me. I untie the thick ribbon from the bottle’s neck and drape it over her eyes.

She’s so quiet. I wonder what she is thinking right now. Is she going crazy with a need so strong it hurts to think about it? The same need that has consumed me since the moment our eyes met.

I can’t wait to sink deep inside of her. Fucking her till I’ve had my fill. The only problem is I don’t know if I ever will.

“Tilt your head to the left for me, doll.” She does as she’s told once more, and I can’t help but smile. Oh, this is going to be fun.

I tie the ribbon, move her head, and fix the pillow under her.

She moans in anticipation, writhing in the bed before me.

Fucking beautiful.

Leaning over her, I pause just above her lips, waiting to see if she’ll push up to meet mine. Does she want this as bad as I do? She’s here, isn’t she?

A moment later, she lifts her head ever so slowly and lightly brushes her lips across mine.

I deepen our kiss until I steal the breath from her lungs, until she realizes that this is where she’s supposed to be.

Breaking away, I kiss my way down her front. Kissing a trail down her body until I’m looking up atAshley from between her legs.

I drag my tongue along the inside of her thigh, making her squirm under me. I tease her folds but don’t make contact with her delicious center yet.

She’s going to have to wait it out. I’m going to tease the shit out of her first. Make her pay for teasing me, playing with my head like that.

I lick up the other thigh, torturously slow.

“Fuck…” she groans. “Stop teasing me!”

“Oh baby girl, you have no idea what I’m going to do to you tonight.” With that, I sit up abruptly and get off the bed.

“Wait… Where are you going?” she blurts quickly.

“Don’t you worry, I’m right here.” I grab a piece of ice from the ice bucket and kneel next to her on the bed.

Holding my closed fist above her naked body, I let the ice melt from the warmth of my palm. Letting a few drops of water trickle onto her body, she yelps and twists her body when the droplets touch her flesh.

I continue torturing her for a few moments, keeping her guessing about its next location.

Discarding the ice chip, I grab another, except this time I place it in my mouth. Holding the piece between my teeth, I kiss her collarbone. The heat from my mouth makes her body melt beneath me. Then when the ice chip contacts her skin, she stiffens, gasping from the contact.

I travel down her body at an agonizingly slow pace, stopping at her hardened nipples. My mouth is on them instantly. Tonguing the bud with my icy cold mouth. The sensation of my chilled lips and hot tongue seem to be driving her crazy by the way she is moaning and grinding into my mouth.

Ashley yanks on her restraints, and her chest rises off the mattress. “Shit! Holy shit… ahhh. You have to stop. I can’t take it anymore!”

I smirk at her as I sit back on my knees, giving myself a firm tug as I readjust my throbbing cock.

Damn, she’s so fucking perfect.

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